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Chapter 93 The Old Monster of Montenegro Is Not Miserable.avi

Time flies, time flies, and half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, a group of uninvited guests suddenly came to the Black Mountain Ghost, which was rarely seen all year round. After just a moment, there was endless Buddha light and sword light covering the sky.

The air froze at this moment, and then there was an overwhelming wailing and screaming like a flash flood.

I don’t know how many monsters and ghosts were staying well in their own caves, but they saw a sword light passing by, and before they had time to react, their lives were suddenly taken away.

As for the few who were lucky enough to escape, they were just about to get up and flee outside.

However, above the ghosts, there was a Great Sun Tathagata, which symbolized infinite light, hanging high in the sky. The remaining demons could only utter a whimper, and their souls and bodies were consumed in the brilliant Buddha's light.

The visitors were none other than Fa Hai and Yan Chixia.

"That bald donkey thief said, are you deceiving me that there is no one in Montenegro by being so unscrupulous?"

A few moments later, while living in a luxuriously decorated mansion in the middle, I finally realized what was happening, but heard a loud shout, and a black hand rising from the sky with a billowing sound of mourning and sinking, overwhelming the sky and covering the two people in the air.

The old demon from Montenegro was very angry.

He gathered a hundred thousand Yin soldiers and monsters, occupied one side and became the king, and finally gained a huge reputation. However, after just a moment's hesitation, these two guys of unknown origins killed 90% of the monster soldiers under his command.

A hundred years of foundation were destroyed in one moment, and he even had the heart to eat alive the pair of monks and Taoists in the sky.

"Your Majesty, save me!!"

Hearing the power coming from the Black Mountain old demon's mansion, several golden elixir demons who were choosing a way to escape immediately felt happy, and they tried their best to expend their blood and energy to speed up their escape and fly into it.

The monk was so terrifying that he killed all his colleagues without even moving a hand. The big monsters who used to burn, kill, loot, and do all kinds of evil were so frightened that they couldn't even think of a backhand to resist.

At the moment, I just hope that the old demon from Montenegro can delay for a moment so that they can have a chance to escape disaster.

"Amitabha, donor, please stay. The Lord Buddha told the young monk that all the donors are destined to be my Buddha, and asked the poor monk to give you a ride."

However, a demonic whisper sounded from behind, and in the eyes of the great demons, who were heartbroken, a young monk with a unique and unique appearance in white clothes, who did not know when, had transformed into dozens of people, and stood behind the demons.

.

A Buddhist verse did not even take a moment to beg for mercy.

When the Buddha's light was extinguished, several demons were suppressed under the Leifeng Pagoda, and their bodies were destroyed by thunder and pure fire day and night.

"How dare you, how dare you face me..."

Witnessing Fa Hai's actions with his own eyes, the old demon from Montenegro was so angry that he was trembling all over. He was sweating all over in the hot weather and his hands and feet were cold.

Can this society be better? What should we monsters do to make you satisfied...

Before he could say "Hell is empty, the devil is in the world", a square-shaped painted halberd with energy and blood like a rainbow shot from the sky. The sudden explosion turned the Black Mountain Mansion into ruins in the blink of an eye.

"Noisy."

Lu Bu rode the red rabbit horse and slowly stopped beside Fa Hai. He raised his arms as thick as a small tree slightly, and with a "swish" sound, Fang Tian's painted halberd, which was still showing off his power just now, immediately flew back to Marquis Wen's hand.

"Brother Yan, Master Fahai, please forgive Lu for being late. It took him a while to break through."

Lu Bu cupped his hands, turned around and looked at the two of them with his fists clasped, but he lost the indifference he had shown before towards the old monster from Montenegro.

"You, you bastards, I'm going to kill you..."

Ever since he became the Demon King of one side, has the Black Mountain Old Demon ever suffered such humiliation in the past thousand years?

He was immediately blinded by anger, and without looking at the cultivation of several people, the true form of the Dharma was revealed, and a hundred-meter-high skeleton mountain suddenly rose from the ground of the mansion.

It is the true body of the old demon of Montenegro. In the past, it was the remains of the Montenegro Mountain God after his death, a mountain range formed by the gathering of thousands of corpses from an ancient battlefield that had been abandoned for many years.

Compared to Fahai and his group in terms of body size, they are even smaller than the giant tree, firefly, and bright moon. At first glance, they have the upper hand.

The gray fog gradually rose, and hundreds of skulls separated from the Dharma form, wailing and rushing towards the crowd.

This is a special skill of the old demon from Montenegro.

Whenever a bit of flesh is broken, corpse poison will be continuously injected into the body from the wound. Coupled with the iron teeth and bronze teeth that tear the soul, even ordinary Dharma Masters will not dare to let him approach easily.

But before the skeleton could pounce on everyone, another stream of light flew from the sky, carrying a vast stream of eternal flames, getting closer and closer, accompanied by the helpless children's exclamations:

"Ahhhh!!! I can't stop, you guys run away!!!"

Fahai and others stood quietly, looking with strange expressions as a red-tasseled spear dragged a little boy carved in pink and jade, and crashed onto the body of the Black Mountain old demon's Dharma Reality again.

Immediately, a mushroom cloud slowly rose from the Black Mountain Old Demon's body again.

How miserable!

The group of people had a clear understanding of each other and thought the same way.

He was suddenly hit hard and lost his control. The Feitouman flying in the sky immediately fell to the ground. Fahai, who was "taking advantage of your illness to kill you", collected it with a purple gold alms bowl without saying a word.

After doing this, it took a long time before Nezha bared his teeth, rubbed his buttocks, jumped down from the body of the old Black Mountain demon, walked slowly in front of everyone, and asked strangely:

"What about the monsters? They won't be killed by you so quickly, right?"

"That...he's right underneath you."

It was Yan Chixia who was kind enough to stand up and give Xiao Nezha an answer.

"Eh?! Where is it? I didn't see it!"

Subconsciously thinking that he had stepped on something, Nezha jumped up suddenly and looked at his feet.

"No, what I mean is that the Black Mountain Old Demon is the mountain range you hit earlier."

Looking at the Heishan Dharma Prime Minister who was burnt by a bit of real fire from Nezha's red-tipped spear, Yan Chixia kindly reminded him with compassion in her eyes.

"Just him?!"

Nezha turned around stiffly and looked at the mountain range that was almost broken into pieces by him.

After all, even if his cultivation was sealed, Nezha's body was actually made of magic pills, and he was born with an immortal body.

How can a demon who is only a fourth-level magician be as strong as him?

Hearing this, the old demon from Montenegro looked aggrieved.

Is this still human language?

I was sitting at home just fine and didn't provoke anyone, but they were fine.

First, two unscrupulous monks and Taoist priests rushed to the door for no apparent reason and started slashing and smashing at their men.

Then came another muscular man, who came all the way to target targets and turned into an excavator to demolish his mansion.

In the end, such a terrifying little baby appeared out of nowhere, with such thin skin and tender flesh that it almost smashed his true body into several pieces...

It's so hard for me~

I really don’t know where I made the mistake. I insisted on releasing such a big statue for people to take aim at. The old demon from Montenegro almost burst into tears.

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